Under the control of anger and hatred, Zhang Yang's face looked a little distorted. Even the astrological signs behind him were like a fire that had been rising in the wind. They were much brighter and dazzling than normal, and looked like Zhang Yang's expression at the moment, distorted and crazy.

Boom

"Star Breaking the Sky!" Zhang Yang shot out from the long sword with another violent martial art.

"It's time to hit this time, right?" Zhang Yang looked at a large sword light that directly hit the place where Tang Zheng had stood on the ring. He was happy and strode forward, ready to make up for a knife at any time, and completely Tang Zheng went to see the King of Hell.

Unfortunately, when the starlight flashed, except for the huge gap caused by his sword light on the ground on the ring, Tang Zheng still stood in front of him completely, and once again avoided his martial arts at a critical moment.

"Sanxing warrior is indeed a three-star warrior. The power of this martial art is extraordinary. The arenas in the Star Fighting are all paved with very special stones. The star power and defense of the martial arts are obviously very strong. Are we usually star fights? Even if we have a full blow, we can only leave a shallow mark on the ring. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yang cut out with one sword and left such a deep knife mark." Although a warrior in the audience did not catch a cold about Zhang Yang, a warrior from the Sanqing Academy, he still couldn't help but be amazed when he saw the power of Zhang Yang's martial arts.

"So what if the power of martial arts is great? If you can't hit it, it's useless. Look, until now, his momentum is scary, but did he successfully hit Tang Zheng?" Another warrior, who obviously has become a fan of Tang Zheng, retorted partially.

"No. Tang Zheng's body is very good, but people make mistakes. Horses make hoofs. Zhang Yang's martial arts are so powerful. As long as Tang Zheng is hit even once, the battle will be over. As long as Zhang Yang ensures the current attack intensity, sooner or later it will force Tang Zheng to make a mistake... At that time, the situation of the battle will probably be completely tilted towards Zhang Yang." An older warrior looked at Tang Zheng's crazy pursuit in danger on the stage and said with a serious expression.

Other viewers were quite convinced when they heard the comments from the warrior. Many people became a little worried about Tang Zheng's star fight.

The worries of the audience in the audience did not affect the emotions of the two on the stage.

Tang Zheng still kept dodging Zhang Yang's attack, and since he had made a beautiful combo before, Zhang Yang made a big embarrassment in public, Tang Zheng seemed to have no ability to fight back. Under Zhang Yang's attack, he was struggling and seemed to be able to resist.

Zhang Yang couldn't defeat him for a long time. He became more and more irritable. He began to curse, trying to anger Tang Zheng, stop dodging and fight him head-on.

"Bastard, you know how to run. If you have the will, don't run. Come and fight me head-on!"

"Are you a waste? Yisu Academy taught you how to be a deserter?"

"You Feishi City are specialized in producing cowards! Come on, continue to hit me like you did just now. Please fight back?!"

Zhang Yang was furious and spoke without saying a word. While mocking Tang Zheng, he offended most of the local warriors in Feishi City below.

Many warriors were furious when they heard Zhang Yang's trash words and scolded Zhang Yang back.

For a moment, the entire star arena was filled with swear words, saliva splashed everywhere, and the crowd was in full swing.

Only Tang Zheng, the initiator of this saliva fight, still looked unchanged. While continuing to dodge Zhang Yang's attack, he carefully observed the time spent by Zhang Yang in every move and the power of his martial arts after taking action.

"The speed of attack has begun to fall from the extreme point, and the power of martial arts is the same. The brightness of the astrological signs behind it has also begun to slowly decrease..."

"He can probably support an attack intensity of thirty breaths, and then he will completely fall into a double overdrawn state of star power and physical strength..."

Tang Zheng's eyes were locked on Zhang Yang's body like a hunting goshawk.

As an assassin master in a game in his previous life, what Tang Zheng lacks the least is patience.

Tang Zheng has experienced this scene of dealing with the enemy and waiting for the final killing opportunity to come.

This time, the pressure Zhang Yang brought to him was only moderate. Even the last time he fought against the Cold War, Tang Zheng suffered much greater pressure than this time.

The same martial arts are amazing, but the fighting skills, experience and mentality of the Cold War are more than twice as strong as Zhang Yang, who has been successfully trapped in a state of rage by Tang Zheng.

Therefore, Tang Zheng seemed to be just trying to support him, but in fact he was just a trick of suspicion. From the last round, Tang Zheng grabbed the fighter plane and launched that combo, he had already set up a big net for Zhang Yang to fall into defeat.

Reduce Zhang Yang's movement speed, further expand his speed advantage, anger Zhang Yang, make him lose his calm battle situation analysis ability, stimulate Zhang Yang's murderous intention, and let him use a huge killer move without any scruples, pretend to be defeated, and act like he will be knocked down at any time, luring Zhang Yang one killer move after another, and he can't stop at all...

Step by step, linked together, Tang Zheng successfully used Zhang Yang's arrogance and hatred for himself to pull him into the abyss of failure.

"Okay, his strength can last for about ten breaths..." Tang Zheng, who had been paying attention to Zhang Yang's condition, finally put away his "trend" expression on his face since Zhang Yang's crazy attack began, and a smile of sure-win situation slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The audience under the ring scolded Zhang Yang for a long time and became a little dry. Seeing that Zhang Yang was still suppressing Tang Zheng's attack on the ring, he became even more worried about the star battle situation.

If Tang Zheng was still defeated by Zhang Yang in the end, although he could take the lead in injuring a three-star warrior with the power of a two-star warrior and fight with him for a long time, even if he was defeated in the end, he would be enough to win a saying that he would still be honored even if he was defeated.

However, losing to Zhang Yang, a arrogant and domineering guy who always has a noble attitude, always feels that the warriors from Feishi City are holding their breath in their hearts.

"Tang Zheng, don't lose!"

"Yes, hold on, you will be exhausted to death, that boy Zhang Yang!"

...

Listening to the sound of stimulating in the audience, Tang Zheng suddenly grinned.

Seeing Tang Zheng's familiar smile, Zhang Yang, who was originally preparing to launch the next round of strong attacks, suddenly felt a little angry: "Why are you laughing? You can still laugh when you die?!"

"Actually, I thought of a story that was widely circulated in my hometown. Why don't I tell you?" Tang Zheng suddenly stood on the edge of the ring, shook the folding fan in his hand, and said leisurely.

It's not like a warrior who was in a starry arena and was just being beaten by someone, but it's like a scholar sitting in a teahouse holding fragrant tea to talk to people about life and ideals
Chapter completed!